Tianwei Gate in the middle hall lobby, high and wide, bright light, solemn, in the middle of the lacquer Taishi chair sitting is the current Tianwei Gate master 'Jin Biao Tai Sui' Gongsun Shaojie, the face is thin, long eyebrows and sideburns, a pair of small hazel eyes sunken under the long eyebrows are extremely bright, emitting a blazing light, his complexion is slightly yellow, so people call it 'Jin Biao Tai Sui', he is sitting in the middle of the lobby, a calm and rigorous door owner. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In front of the door owner's seat, there are several rows of Taishi seats, and the people sitting are famous people from all over the north and south.

Jiang long-cherished, Jian Nanhong and the others did not call anyone, and rashly broke into the lobby of the middle hall, which was more spacious and magnificent than ten years ago, and all the chairs and furnishings were brand new, more quaint and elegant than before.

Jiang Su wished to revisit his hometown, full of emotion, and couldn't help but look at everything, and saw that a 'Meilan fragrance map' on the front wall of the master's self-proclaimed life had been replaced by a larger real silk 'Tiger Patrol Forest Map', and the surrounding screens and hanging drapery were replaced by precious silk satin embroidery from the original light blue veil.

The two ignored the famous heroes in the hall and leisurely looked at the layout and furnishings of the lobby.

Gongsun Shaojie had already recognized the person, his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth trembled a few times, and a trace of panic swept over his eyes, but this was only for a moment, he had recovered his calmness, stood up suddenly, his eyes were sharp and looked at Jiang Shuyuan, and he asked in a deep voice, "Jiang Shuyuan, ten years ago, you colluded with foreign bandits, killed the teacher and destroyed the door, the crime cannot be punished, the master of this sect is in the friendship of the same door, although he left you a life, but he has expelled you from the door wall, what face do you have to step into my Tianwei Gate today?"

Jiang Shuyuan glanced at him, and was about to open his mouth to speak, but Gongsun Shaojie said with a smile, "Okay, the martial arts alliance will be imminent for a few days, everything will focus on the overall situation, and the master of this sect will not talk to you about the past, just treat you as a guest of the Chaohe League." He was full of words, and in just a few sentences, he showed his magnanimity and the belly of a generation.

Sure enough, the crowd of heroes present was in an uproar, and some of the heroes knew that Jiang Shu's wish to kill the teacher and escape ten years ago, after everyone whispered for a while, their eyes turned to Gongsun Shaojie, and their eyes were full of admiration and reverence.

Looking at this treacherous hypocrite, the hot blood in Jiang Shu's body was churning hotly, how many stubbornness, how many tribulations came to his heart together, he couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed at Gongsun Shaojie and shouted wildly, "Gongsun Shaojie, you colluded with the demon bandits back then, harmed my ancestors, and then blamed me, you thought your treacherous plan was done seamlessly, but I didn't expect to expose you today, the sky is clear, the sky has eyes, and I am innocent!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a person immediately stood up among the guests next to him, pointing at Jiang Shuyuan and scolding, "Bastard boy, the master of the Gongsun Sect didn't kill you back then, he was already on the side of the net, and his kindness was as heavy as Yue, you don't want to repent of the past, but today I want to come to the wilderness." "It was Yuan Sheng, the leader of the Central Plains Zhongyi Gang, who was the leader of the 'Solo Splitting Kunlun Hand', as soon as he spoke, Yuan Sen, the advocate of the Dao Gate, also stood up and said with compassion; ”

Jiang Shuyuan stretched his sleeves and said with a calm smile, "As long as fellow martial artists can see the true face of Gongsun Shaojie clearly, what are you afraid of dying next?"

"Back then, the 'Piaoxiang Swordsman' Ding Ru's Piaoxiang Divine Sword was also a must-have in Zhongzhou Wulin, but I didn't expect to die in the hands of your kid, Gongsun Sect Master thought of the friendship of the teacher, that was his benevolence, righteousness and magnanimity, but how could the martial arts colleagues tolerate you, a rebellious animal? The old man issued an order on behalf of Zhongzhou Wulin, captured the murderer, and immediately brought him to justice, so as to correct the discipline of the martial arts. The voice was old and trembling, but it was full of neutrality, with a deep inner strength and a tone of undeniable dominating power.

The speaker is the old master of Zhongzhou Xingyi Gate, Xingyi Gate throughout Zhongzhou Henan Province, the sect is huge, the history is long, the prestige in Zhongzhou Henan Province is second only to Tianwei Gate, Yin Lao Door Master has a long reputation in Zhongzhou martial arts, and is highly respected.

When the crowd heard Old Master Yin's words, they all stared at Jiang Shuyuan with angry eyes.

"Can you replace Zhongzhou Martial Arts?" asked a weak-crowned young man calmly to the old master of Yin.

"Hmph," Old Master Yin's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, and yelled at him, "Who are you, dare to talk to the old man like this?"

The young man is naturally Jian Nanhong, he looked around at the crowd, and then turned around and said to the old master of Yin, "Maybe you were once a hero, but that was in the past, it has become history, and now you are in the last years, old eyes are dizzy, you are a generation of masters, in the face of the rights and wrongs of the case, do not analyze the case according to the evidence, rely on the old and sell the old, and assert that you are a careless person!"

The young man's words, righteous and strict, the crowd was stunned for a while, people could not have imagined that a quiet and almost powerless son, would dare to face the dignified Xingyi Sect Master to make such a question.

The old master of the Yin family was robbed by this young man and blushed, coughing violently, he has been pampered all these years, and the heroes and heroes of all sects and factions are respectful and polite to him, and no one in the younger generation dares to speak to him so boldly, at this time he gestured excitedly, but he couldn't speak for a while.

Yin Laomen behind the seat arrangement jumped out of a big man, punched the young man, the big man fist road is fierce and fierce, the hard fist road is kneaded with five fingers into a hook of the crane-shaped grappling, this is the shape of the door of the tiger and crane double-shaped fist, the tiger fist is whirring wind, the crane-shaped grappling hand iron hook silver stroke, a burst of fist wind palm shadow with a piece of clothes fluttering sound.

The crowd was attracted by Xingyi Fist, and couldn't help but applaud to see how this kid could dodge such a violent Xingyi Fist.

Sure enough, in the fierce figure, a person was softly thrown and fell to the ground, contrary to people's expectations, the person who was thrown to the ground was a big man from Xingyimen, but he was not injured.

Jian Nanhong stood in the center of the hall, clasped his fists and saluted, "Heroes, eradicating evil and upholding justice is the true character of the men in the world, and all heroes should polish their eyes, discern every detail, and see through the traitor's disguise!" Speaking of this, he pointed at Gongsun Shaojie from afar, "This Gongsun Sect Master did exhaust his tricks ten years ago, laid a trap, plotted to kill the first master, and then blamed him for the sixth senior brother. ”

When the heroes heard this, they were shocked and moved, and they all looked at Gongsun Shaojie in the direction of his fingers, and in an instant, the heroes reacted and understood, this kid was simply talking nonsense, the master of Gongsun was young and promising, and he had already established a tall image in the minds of the heroes.

The heroes suddenly felt a feeling of being fooled, and were about to roar angrily, Gongsun Shaojie had already stopped shouting, "Ignorant rats, how dare you talk nonsense, spew blood, and lie down with me!"

"Just a little rat, the noble body of the Lord of He Laomen moves, wait for the poor Dao to teach them a lesson!" A middle-aged Taoist priest stood in the seat arrangement on the right, purple Taoist robe, and his aura was refreshing, he came to the center of the lobby, pulled out a long sword with a cold light from his back, and said to Jian Nanhong, Jiang Shu wished to sign up for himself, "The poor Dao is the fourth of the five geese in Western Kunlun, 'tearing the cloud goose' jade, and discipline the two of you on behalf of the two masters." Before the words fell, a cold sword light swirled and coiled.

Jian Nanhong stretched out her long sleeves and rushed to meet Kunlun Jianfeng before Jiang Shu's wish.

Kunlun five geese are famous in the southwest border, and they are also famous in the Central Plains, and the heroes witnessed the four geese in the Kunlun five geese out of the sword, everyone rushed with passion, secretly cheered, and knew that this reckless young man would suffer in a short time, and blood was splashed in the lobby.

The cold light was swirling, the sword blade was flickering, and the hollowed Kunlun sword tightly shrouded Jian Nanhong in a ball of killing horses, seeing such a wonderful Kunlun sword road, some people in the group couldn't help but clap their hands loudly and shout.

Looking at the prodigal son in the lobby, he stood by and watched expressionlessly, as if he didn't care about the life and death of his companions.

The Kunlun sword that tore through the clouds and fog roared gently, and the strong wind of sword qi rushed straight towards the heroes on both sides, and the Kunlun sword had already performed a killing move, but saw the young man in the white shirt in the dense sword killing, with big sleeves fluttering, spinning lightly like a phoenix, the Kunlun sword style has deduced more than a hundred moves, no matter how sharp and compelling its edge is, but it can never hurt the young man.

The group of heroes couldn't help but wonder a little, and they couldn't bear it anymore.

Suddenly, the sword light in the air converged, and the Jade Dao Leader had already put away his sword and stood aside, the long sword was behind his elbow, and he looked at the other party repeatedly with disbelief in surprise and doubt, before he asked, "The donor's surname is high, I don't know if it comes from that strange person's disciple?"

"Nameless rats, not enough to worry about, bear the kindness and humility of real people. Jian Nanhong also stopped and replied.

Yuhua Dao Chang snorted coldly, his eyes were slightly closed, his eyes were restrained, and he no longer spoke, obviously he was adjusting Nei Yuan, maybe he was too rash to underestimate the enemy just now, and now he wants to re-balance Nei Yuan Gang Qi and fight the young man again.

Everything that happened in the lobby was too unexpected, and people didn't quite understand the disciple who was expelled from Tianweimen back then, and now he was a down-and-out prodigal son, and he couldn't see how deep the connotation was from the temperament of the image, so he took a young boy as a helper, and actually dared to come to make trouble in the Tianweimen Martial Arts Alliance.

The heroes also understood that the Kunlun Sword shot again, I don't know how fierce it was, and the scene must be even more exciting.

There was silence in the lobby, and everyone waited with bated breath.

A young but somewhat broken and rough voice suddenly sounded in the silent hall; "Master, you see, the hall is full of famous heroes from all walks of life, those two people, one is young and young, the other is sick, but they dare to go against the heroes in the hall, in comparison, these famous heroes seem to be a lot of trees, but they set off the two of them very well, is this what your old man usually says is a lonely hero?"

This is a child's voice, perhaps born with a burst throat vocal cords, and when it is quiet in the lobby, this voice is particularly loud and piercing, and the heroes are naturally irritated by this voice, and look together to the place where the sound came from.

"Smack!" There was a loud bang, and the child who was obviously asking the question was slapped by his master, and then an old voice reprimanded, "Little rabbit cub, what kind of place is this? This is a place where heroes and heroes from all walks of life bow and worship, admire and revere, and the dignified Tianwei Gate! It can be said that there are many masters, dragons and snakes are mixed, you are talking too much here, do you want to find yourself uncomfortable? Give me a quiet." Although these words are teaching the apprentice, they make people sound awkward.

The lobby was very quiet, and the conversation between the old and the young master and apprentice was particularly loud, causing everyone to look at him angrily.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy covered his beaten face with his hands, this child was unstoppable, the heroes wanted to scold him a few words, but seeing that he had been punished and beaten by his master, everyone's anger immediately dissipated, in the end, they were some famous heroes.

Facing a strong enemy and a big war imminent, Jian Nanhong and Jiang Shuyuan still couldn't help but be amused by the child's honest words, and they looked at the child together, but saw the child rubbing his beaten cheek with his hand and smiling at him.

Maybe the child's words angered everyone, or maybe the jade adjustment was too long, and a middle-aged man came out of the group of heroes, he was the third disciple of the old master of the Xingyi Gate, and he was deeply passed on by the master of the sect, his master's language was humiliated, and the people were frustrated, he has been calm and did not move, he was in the door, when the Yuhua Daoist and the young man were fighting, carefully observed and figured out the way of the young man's skills, the young man's body and footwork are all from the inner family ancestry, maybe there is a relationship with the Wudang faction, but so, he can no longer hold it, so he stepped forward.

The middle-aged man came to the center of the hall and saluted the Taoist of Yuhua, "The Taoist chief will rest for a while, stay and take this kid's two front teeth and canine teeth, and teach him how high the sky is and how wide the earth is." ”

The head of the Yuhua Dao retreated, and the middle-aged man immediately lifted his shirt, turned on the spring from his waist, and pulled out a soft sword that was wrapped around his body, and shook it in the air, the dragon groaned and trembled, the soft sword trembled violently, and the buzzing sword groan and the arc light that swayed in an arc shook the lobby.

"Wait—" A roar sounded, and a young man in black stood in the seat arrangement, and he gently persuaded the middle-aged man, "Friend, put away this soft sword, why are you fiddling with this thing in front of him?"

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, and a wave of anger hit his heart, and the soft sword blade in his hand trembled a few times at the black-clothed warrior, and finally hit it with a cold light and a whistling sound, but not at the young man, but at the young man.

The black-clothed young warrior had to retreat to the seat and sit down, his words also made the heroes puzzled, and the head of the Zhongzhou Four Seas Dart Bureau next to him hurriedly asked him, "Boy, do you know him?

The young strong man glanced at him, did not answer, turned his head and folded his hands around his chest, watching the fight in the hall.

Looking at the arrogant and disdainful look on the face of the young man in black, Mr. Lu was angry, and secretly wondered in his heart: "What kind of day is today? Unconsciously furious in embarrassment, he grabbed the young man with both hands and wanted to throw him out of the seat arrangement.

The young strong man is by no means an ordinary idle person, in the free response, he slashed the opponent's wrist with his palm along the grid, and then turned his hand into a grappling hand, and the ten finger rings buckled like a hook to grab the opponent's wrist vein, and the two of them twisted and sent, and immediately turned into a group of shadows and left their seats and twisted into the hall.

Xingyi soft sword silver practice coiling, sword killing and spitting, when the old Yin master relied on this soft sword to crisscross Zhongzhou for decades, it has both rigidity and softness, unpredictable changes, and it is really a must in Zhongzhou martial arts.

But no matter how fierce and dangerous the Xingyi soft sword is, the white-shirted young man has no scruples, and he grasps the strong attack with his bare hands, and meets its sword edge, and looks at the heroes in the hall with a daze, the heroes only think that this fledgling boy does not know the power of the Xingyi soft sword, but he is also moved by the courage of a weak and delicate young man, but the real martial arts elders see that the young man is from the master's training, and it is not a blind fight。

In the center of the lobby, the sword staggered rush is in the wonderful place, and to the young strong man, Mr. Lu's dart head is stirred, and it immediately becomes a mess, and the young strong man unknowingly or unintentionally crashed into the soft sword blade, the middle-aged man has been fighting the young man for a long time, and he is in a state of anxiety and anger, and suddenly saw the young strong man recklessly crashing into himself, and suddenly shook the sword and pulled up a sword flower, and the line pierced the young man, and the young man also launched a big way to learn the way of the young man, not according to the routine, he drew a gourd in the same way, and attacked indiscriminately, forcing a famous Xingyi sword to be in a dilemma。

Mr. Lu's dart head disappeared in the lobby all of a sudden, and he caught a glimpse of the young man standing aside, and immediately smashed a mountain punch to him, Jian Nanhong dodged sideways, Mr. Lu's dart head was crazy, a fierce roar, and a series of heavy punches, and he was beating up, and suddenly felt that Zhongfu's chest seemed to be lightly pressed by the opponent's palm, and a faint huge force pushed him back to the previous seat and sat down。

Jian Nanhong showed his skills, high and bold, but also annoyed the heroes, he just pushed the head of Lu Zong's dart back to the seat, and there was a violent sound in the group of heroes, two sturdy men ejected from the seat, people in the air, the sound of the blade breaking the wind has resounded in the lobby, the two of them each made a pair of three-foot-long heavy stainless steel square heaven painting halberds and bronze maces, but they are Nanyang's mighty double jie brothers, the eldest brother Jiewei, the brothers are fierce, and the double name is 'Wei Halberd Meng', which can be regarded as a pair of heroes in Zhongzhou Henan martial arts.

The two brothers shot with their weapons, both of them were Shen and fierce, covering Jian Nanhong in the murderous aura, Jian Nanhong also shook his spirit, and once again floated away to meet the two pairs of heavy weapons of a pair of heroes.

The middle-aged man of the Xingyi Gate over there also stepped up his shot, and the Xingyi lore was cast one after another, like a tide of waves, closely chasing and killing the young strong men, and the hall was filled with the whistling sound of weapons.

Seeing the Xingyi soft sword and the mighty halberd in the hall, everyone couldn't help but feel a little anxious in their hearts, no matter what the martial arts and the way these two young boys came, no matter who was right and wrong in Tianweimen, in short, everyone was a famous figure from all over the Central Plains, and they gathered in the first gate faction in Zhongzhou to prepare for the martial arts alliance. However, the dignity and the norms of martial arts make it impossible for everyone to win more or less, so although everyone is very anxious, they can only endure and silently watch the progress in the lobby.

Finally, some people in the group couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and walked out of the seat, but it was an old man and a young man, the two of them couldn't care about their faces in anxiety, and pulled out their swords and wanted to join the battle circle to put down each other as soon as possible before theorizing.

The two of them shot out with their swords, and just wanted to move to join the battle circle, when they suddenly saw the cold light shining in front of them, and at the same time there was a 'buzzing' bee whining sound, which disturbed people's hearing and made it difficult for people to judge the direction and angle of the hidden weapon, but the old and the young were also experienced in battle, and they had rich experience in battle, and they were concentrating at the moment and were not flustered.

Two odd-shaped darts shot straight at the old man and the young man in the deafening bee whine, and the two hurriedly waved their swords to knock the darts away, and at the same time their angry eyes were divided, and they searched the direction of the darts, and saw that it was the down-and-down prodigal son who fell out, and saw him looking at the roof, with a leisurely and indifferent expression.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud bang in the center of the lobby, the stone broke the sky, and the beams and purlins of the hall house fell dust, and the original brothers of the festival family in the hall found a flaw, and both used all their strength to smash the opponent with weapons, who knew that the young man slipped away by the gap between the electric light and flint, and the weapons of the two brothers collided with each other, and the stainless steel halberd and the bronze mace were immediately broken into four halves, and the two brothers were equally skilled, this desperate slam hit each other, not only the weapons were destroyed, but the two were also injured one after another, the blood in the mouth was surging, and they were unsteady on their feet, and they fell down in the lobby。

Jian Nanhong slid to the side, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly exclaimed, "Good guy, I have no grievances with you two, why do you have such a heavy hand?"

The heroes were also surprised when they saw this, and immediately stood up from the seat arrangement, and walked into the hall to carry the Nanyang Shuangjie brothers down.

The black-clothed young man made a false move to force the middle-aged man back, jumped out of the battle circle, and was about to speak, but the middle-aged man slid forward, and the sword style was not weak and continued to stab, but instead of stabbing at the black-clothed young man, he directly stabbed the main target young man standing next to him.

Xingyi soft sword and the young man entangled together, a cold light in the sword net, suddenly sounded 'dang' a crisp metal sound, Xingyi soft sword crooked and twisted and kept shaking a lot, the middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he retreated again and again, it seemed that it took a lot of strength to grasp the Xingyi soft sword, he stopped, the corners of his mouth had overflowed with drops of blood, he was hit by the young man with his middle finger to hit the sword leaf, what a sharp finger, deep internal strength, almost made him drop this master for decades of birth and death, with blood polished famous sword.

The young man in black gloated at him and laughed, "I advised Your Excellency not to fiddle with this thing in front of him, how about it?"

The middle-aged man glared angrily at the young man in black, speechless, and knew in his heart that when the other party shook his sword blade with his fingers, he had not exhausted his strength, otherwise he would have no shame to hold this famous sword anymore, he silently and slowly retreated to the chair and sat down, closed his eyelids, and secretly used the inner yuan to breathe the meridian acupuncture points around his body to see if he was injured.

The dignified Tianwei Gate Martial Arts League Preparatory Conference stirred up these few flute-headed boys, who had lost their rigor and looked very undignified, Gongsun Shaojie stood up again, glanced at the scene from the chief position in the lobby, suddenly raised his hands, breathed through the dantian, and shouted in a deep voice, "Guests-" He must calm the scene.

Jin Biao Tai Sui's voice was full of energy, with a certain deterrent effect, and the lobby immediately settled down, silent like a cicada, Gongsun Shaojie's eyes were cold and lightning, and he approached the young man's pupils, and asked sharply, "My friend is very skilled, but if he is a famous and decent family, why is it difficult to report his reputation?"

Jian Nanhong was about to answer, and a man in black stood in the seat arrangement, with a thin figure, dense sideburns next to his ears and cheeks, his eyes were cold and bright, and his momentum was compelling, he came to Gongsun Shaojie, glanced at Jian Nanhong with contempt, and said to Gongsun Shaojie, "This kind of person can also do some three-legged cat kung fu, Gongsun Sect Master, hand it over to deal with in the future." ”

Gongsun Shaojie looked at the lean man in black and nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing this, the black-clothed young man hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop the black-clothed lean man, "Young Alliance Master, you must not act rashly," as he spoke, he glanced back at Jian Nanhong, and then asked the black-clothed lean man, "Do you know who he is?"

"Who could it be?"

The black-clothed young man pointed to the sword Nan Hong and introduced the black-clothed lean man to him, "This personable young man is the sword Nan Hong, the son of Nan Xiu and Feng among the four great sons in the world. He deliberately put his voice loud and spoke it to the others.

After hearing this, the heroes and the thin people in black all shrugged up after hearing this, they all shrugged up, and the crowd began to stir, the four princes, the world-famous martial arts, especially the North Jun and Nanxiu, not only the martial arts are unfathomable, the character is also one in a million, extraordinary, and is known as 'Kunshan piece of jade, Guilin a branch'.

People are engrossed in looking at the young man, the legendary martial arts phoenix 'Guilin Yizhi', sure enough, he is heroic and delicate, talented and arrogant, and it is really a glimpse of euphoria, refreshed ears and eyes, and the eyes of the young chivalrous girls are full of envy and fascination.

The lean man in black hesitated for a moment, and then clasped his fists and saluted to Jian Nanhong: "The rivers and lakes are full of rumors that the north is handsome and the south is beautiful, and the dragon and phoenix are among the people. His tone is no longer as arrogant as before, he is the only son of the Black Panther Divine Monarch, the master of the Black Lion Flame Village of the Green Forest Alliance in Shandong Province, and as the leader of the Shandong Green Forest Young Alliance, of course he is not willing to fight with the four princes, if there is a mistake, how can he afford to lose face? But he has already released his words, but it is not easy to retreat and dodge, so he has to fight hard.

The black-clothed young strong man observed his words and looked, and hurriedly said, "The young alliance master and Nanxiu Gongzi have a battle, and the master has made a move, I don't know when the battle will be, and today is mainly a dispute in the Tianwei Sect court, so let the Gongsun Sect Master and his senior brother deal with it at their own discretion." ”

The words of the black-clothed young strong man were reasonable, and the Black Panther Divine Monarch took the opportunity to step down, and he raised his hand to Jian Nanhong and said with a big grin, "Green mountains and green waters, there will be a period later." With that, he retreated into the seat arrangement and sat down.

The eyes of everyone in the audience were focused on Gongsun Shaojie, and Gongsun Shaojie's eyes also fell on the sad prodigal son Jiang Shuyuan.

The audience fell silent for a moment, but the atmosphere was extremely tense and solidified.

"Actually, today's events are too clear—" The young, coarse child's voice sounded again, and it was precisely in this quiet interval that the voice was particularly loud.

Chapter III

Everyone turned their heads to see that it was still the child who had been slapped by the master for his nonsense, and his cheeks were still swollen and red.

The child suddenly stood up and came to the center of the lobby to stand still, pointed at Jiang Shuyuan and said, "Think about it, he looks haggard and lonely, sickly and weak, if it weren't for the strange injustice, how could he dare to single-handedly oppose the powerful Tianwei Gate and all the heroes? He knows that he is not defeated by the other party, and as soon as he steps into the gate of Tianwei Gate, there may be no hope of survival, he is determined to die, what can he say by doing this?"

As soon as he said this, the heroes were even more commotional, and they couldn't imagine that a little child would dare to say this in the lobby, and these words were very reasonable, and the heroes were speechless for a while, but the heroes were biased in favor of the master of the Gongsun Sect, and someone in the group immediately scolded, "Yellow-haired boy, the milk stinks has not dried, don't get down quickly!"

"Stinky boy, did you teach it by your sister or your grandmother? ”

The child's eyes were wide open, and he didn't look afraid at all, and he sneered, "It's all some kind of guy who looks down on people and tends to be inflammatory......

The child's master, a white-haired old man, also quickly got up and left his seat and chased him to the hall, shouting, "Little ancestor, angry old man!" he shouted as he stretched out his arm and grabbed the child.

Seeing this, the child didn't have time to confront the heroes, so he quickly slipped away and hid to the side.

"I've always warned you, these heroes and grandfathers are unprovoked, they are all red-eyebrowed, green-eyed characters, and even the master and grandmother dare to kill them, what are you?" the old man chattered and scolded while continuing to catch children unrelentingly.

The old man didn't know whether he was scolding the children or the heroes, which made people not only awkward, but even a little harsh.

The old man and the child chased after each other in the center of the hall, chasing over, as if they were playing a game of cat and mouse, and at the dignified martial arts preparation alliance, this behavior was a bit desecrating the solemn atmosphere in the hall, and the heroes only felt a little depressed in their chests, and they couldn't say anything.

The child fell to the ground one by one, and the old man took advantage of the situation to float straight up, stretched out his hand and pointed at the 'Yuzhong' acupuncture point on the child's waist, seeing that the fingertips touched the skin of the child's waist, and suddenly a finger reached out to support his fingers.

"The old man is angry, and the innocence of childlike innocence is precious. Jian Nanhong said to the old man with a smile.

When the old man saw that it was Jian Nanhong who intervened to stop him, he was even more angry, and shouted at Jian Nanhong: "It's all you, what can you do when you're young? If you have a little more ability, you will have no one in your eyes, and you will also bring the old man's bad gangsters to ruin." He shouted in his mouth, but he didn't stop in his hand, and slapped his palm at Jian Nanhong.

'Bang' sound, Jian Nanhong raised his palms against each other, the two palms touched, the two of them took three steps back, the old man stabilized his body, quietly looked at Jian Nanhong, stared for a moment before shaking his head, and sighed helplessly; "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, the new people in the world are super old, alas, the old ones, it's useless." ”

Jiang Shuyuan stepped forward and bent down and stretched out his arms to help the child who fell, he was full of gratitude and admiration for this child in his heart, thinking that he had a fearless and violent temperament at a young age, and he couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder, and a lot of language was merged into this ordinary action.

Gongsun Shaojie looked at Jiang and said, "The surname Jiang, back then, the master of the sect thought of the friendship of the same family, so he left you a life, you can be harsh and breathe to this day, it is already a great creation, you don't think about repentance, and you actually claim that you have been wronged." Speaking of this, Gongsun Shaojie said in an accentuated tone, "Okay, the master of this sect asks you, first, since you said that you have been wronged, what evidence do you have to prove your innocence? Second, since you have come to Tianweimen today, how do you want to end this old past?"

Jiang Shuyuan straightened his waist, met Gongsun Shaojie's gaze, gritted his teeth and said, "Back then, you exercised conspiracy and trickery, and your hiding was too deep and hidden, but if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and naturally you will have a lot of handles, but I came today to have a happy break with you, let's each have a life and death struggle according to the destiny of heaven." ”

The prodigal son's face was pale, his starry eyes were subtle and sharp, and he had already held three scorpion king darts in his right hand and slowly raised them.

Gongsun Shaojie took a strong step, his expression was steady and calm, and his eyes contemptuously signaled to the other party, what are you capable of just let the horse come.

"Bee Scorpion King Dart!" someone in the crowd exclaimed, and the rest of the discussion was boiling and arguing.

Gongsun Shaojie is known as the first sword in Zhongzhou, but in the face of the Scorpion King Dart, he did not use his sword, and he did not even have any preventive action.

Jiang Shuyuan turned his body and exerted his strength, his right hand shook slightly by the momentum of rotation, and the 'buzzing' bee whine of bees immediately sounded in the air, and in the bee whine that shook the eardrums, the three-line cold mangs chased each other, and the lightning shot out, directly taking Gongsun Shaojie.

Gongsun Shaojie's body did not move, the tips of his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the pupils of his eyes quickly narrowed, avoiding the false image of a bee whine full of empty bluffs, and looking directly at the angle and direction of the three-line cold mang.

The Gongsun Sect Master raised his arm sharply and grabbed it in the air, then stopped frozen, and the bee whining and flashing cold light in the air disappeared cleanly at once.

Gongsun Shaojie calmly and unhurriedly, standing still, he stopped in the air between the fingers of the palm of the hand to firmly clamp the opponent's three scorpion darts shot, his body did not move, easily cracked and intercepted the opponent's darts, just this stretched out his hand to show his exquisite skills and the composure of the enemy, everyone's demeanor, simply made the heroes unable to react.

After a while, the whole hall erupted in fierce applause and cheers, and the sound was overshadowed one by one, and it lasted for a long time.

Jiang Shuyuan was on the side, looking a little embarrassed, he didn't expect the opponent to be so powerful, the three scorpion king darts that he had tried his best to send out were intercepted by the other party effortlessly, he took out a few scorpion king darts and held them in his hand, hesitated for a while, and had no confidence to dart again.

Jian Nanhong walked around behind Jiang Shuyuan and urged in a low voice, "Hurry up, he is the end of the crossbow, don't let him catch his breath." "With Nan Xiu's skills and eyesight, he can naturally see through Gongsun Shaojie's flaws and weaknesses.

In fact, Gongsun Shaojie is to conquer and defeat the other party with a psychological offensive, he ignores the opponent's scorpion king dart is powerful, just want to crack the other party with a move, he did achieve the effect, unexpected, a move to defeat the enemy, almost made the other party lose the will to continue fighting, but he did not expect the scorpion king dart to have such a heavy force, the momentum is rapid and accurate, although he seems to be easy to crack and intercept it on the surface, but in fact, the inner chest cavity is almost shocked to burst, that moment of suffocation, the whole body qi and blood surged, almost unable to hold it, if the other party continues to follow the dart, he has no power to fight back, and it is too late to regret it, all this naturally did not escape the profound eyes of Nanxiu Gongzi.

Jiang Shuyuan didn't move, Jian Nanhong was very anxious, and whispered to urge him again, Jiang Shuyuan still didn't move, not only did he not move, but his whole body kept trembling.

Jian Nanhong was furious and was about to start, but saw a young woman slowly walking out from behind the screen in the lobby.

All the eyes of the hall were attracted by the young woman, the young woman was gorgeous, the jewelry was bright, and the excessive decoration covered up her natural natural beauty, giving people a vague and exaggerated beauty, she was the wife of Gongsun Shaojie, the daughter of the late Tianwei Sect master Ding Ru.

She used to be Jiang Shu's little sister, a childhood sweetheart, the first love of the alliance, and later empathized with other loves, treacherously abandoned Jiang Shu's wish, and threw herself into the arms of Gongsun Shaojie, Jian Nanhong understands the prodigal son, although ten years have passed, his wounds are still painful.

The appearance of Lilac calmed down the hall full of Jin Ge's killing, and Gongsun Shaojie's face and demeanor slowly returned to its original state.

Only Jiang Shuyuan lost his normality even more, his face was pale and blue, his lips were black, his expression was swaying and mushy, he was like a dementia, and his sickly body was even more haggard and thin, which made people feel pity.

The lady of the Tianwei Sect, Lilac, looked as cold as ice, she came to her husband Gongsun Shaojie's side, her expression became gentle and tactful, the little bird was like a person, she held her husband's arm, and asked softly, "Lang Jun, is there anything wrong?"

Gongsun Shaojie smiled calmly and shook his head.

Mrs. Lilac put down her husband's arm, looked in the direction of Jiang Shuyuan, frowned slightly, slightly surprised, she had recognized who the other party was, she came to Jiang Shuyuan, her expression returned to the previous indifference and arrogance, her blurred eyes showed a little contempt and anger, and she said lightly, "How could it be you? This is not the place for you to stay, you go!"

A gentle and gentle voice, but the words are chilling.

Jiang Shuyuan didn't know how at this time, he just looked at the young woman stupidly, the former junior sister, the former lover, his lips muttered, but he couldn't make a sound, and he didn't know where to go in the face of the group of heroes just now.

Why is it that after ten years, the love in his heart still cannot be forgotten? The dried wound is still painful? He is sad for her, drunk for her, and wandering for her, his heart must be bloody, scarred, and painful to the extreme.

Jian Nanhong looked at Jiang long-cherished wish, and kept shaking his head, this prodigal son just gave up the best chance for revenge, he was trapped by love, the bright starry eyes had lost their sharpness, and they looked hollow, with a look of involuntary loss of soul.

Jian Nanhong knew that the prodigal son had lost his murderous aura and lost his combat effectiveness, so he quickly withdrew and crossed Jiang Shuyuan's body to Gongsun Shaojie and said sharply, "Gongsun Sect Master, the blue sky is above, there are gods in the three feet above your head, and all the truth and falsehood of good and evil will be exposed in front of justice. ”

There are also people in the audience who understand that when the 'Piaoxiang Swordsman' Ding Ru was alive, he had a special appreciation and respect for Jiang Shuyuan, whether he was traveling or greeting guests in the mansion, he always took this apprentice and his daughter with him, and often showed off his apprentice's character and qualifications to others, in fact, he had long regarded this apprentice as his daughter-in-law, and at that time, the young Jiang Shuyuan was known as 'Piaoxiang Yulang', which was indeed refreshing and handsome, and was very smart......

Many people in the group stood up and wanted to keep the two uninvited guests, and some shouted, "Tianweimen is not a place where you can come and go if you want, you can go if you want to go, you can go, leave an arm or thigh!"

The group of heroes responded violently, and together they came to Jian Nanhong, Jiang Shuyuan came around, the momentum was strict, and the situation of the scene could not be controlled if there was a touch.

Seeing this formation, Jian Nanhong was inevitably teased by the youthful and vigorous Fang Gang's qi and blood, and immediately exercised the true qi of the Yuan Gang flow to penetrate the whole body, and in an instant, the muscles were accumulated, and he shouted in the air, "If you are not afraid to lie down, come up!"

The sound of the golden broken steel is full of strong sound, and the waves like a dragon and a phoenix are shaking everyone's hearts faster.

The young man in black also took the opportunity to block in front of the heroes, stretched out his hand to dissuade him, "Heroes, don't be impulsive, depict Feng Gongzi with a sword, how many masters in the world dare to give it a try?" Besides, Tianweimen is a famous and decent family in Zhongzhou, let's not let people go according to the more bullying and less, wouldn't it damage the reputation of Tianweimen and make the world's heroes laugh when it spreads out in the future?"

Gongzi Shaojie waved his hand, signaling everyone to get out of the way, and everyone naturally got out of the way and watched the two leave.

Jian Nanhong and Jiang Shuyuan walked out of Tianwei Gate, went straight back to the restaurant on the second floor of Xinghualou Inn, chose a table by the window to sit down, Jian Nanhong ordered a few kinds of wine and food, and after a while, the shopkeeper Xiao Er sent wine and food.

After a few glasses of stuffy wine, Jiang Su's long-cherished expression slowly recovered, and Jian Nanhong picked up the wine glass and said to him; Gongsun boy recently fought all over the invincible hand in Zhongzhou, naturally developed an arrogant, empty-eyed character, today in the Tianweimen lobby when he fought with you, did not put the brother Tai's scorpion dart in his eyes, as a result he made a fatal mistake of underestimating the enemy, he forced to catch the brother Tai's scorpion king dart, on the surface it looks chic and relaxed, I wanted to use this trick to calm you, did not expect that the hatred of the scorpion king dart almost made him unstable, at that moment, he was trembling by the strength of the brother Tai, a hundred bones are about to collapse, the stamina can not keep up, if the brother Tai quickly darts, maybe he can kill him on the spot, at least he can fall down, defeat in front of the heroes of the world。 ”

Jiang Shuyuan didn't answer, just kept drinking, the heat of the liquor had already made his pale cheeks flush, and his hollow eyes flashed bright again.

Jian Nanhong took a sip of wine and continued, "Gongsun Boy originally wanted to show his hand in front of the group of heroes and show off his alliance leader's skills and bearing, but he didn't expect to almost dig his own grave, if it weren't for that woman, he would have lost to you. ”

Jiang Shuyuan put down the wine glass, shook his head and sighed, "Gongsun Shaojie is Gongsun Shaojie after all, if he can be knocked down so easily, then how can he be able to dominate Zhongzhou and thwart all kinds of heroes, in fact, with my martial arts, I can't defeat him, but just fight to lose both." ”

"No-" Jian Nanhong said affirmatively, "You don't lack confidence, you should believe in righteous ......" Speaking of this, Jian Nanhong frowned, sighed and said, "The student is just worried, if you go to Tianweimen to challenge Gongsun Boy next time, how will that woman face the situation of Brother Tai again? It is a life-and-death fight, and besides, haven't you been dreaming of avenging your ancestor for ten years?" In fact, no matter how much you loved her that woman, it was in the past, and now after all, it was her treacherously who left you, and all she brought to you was pain and shame. ”

Jiang Shuyuan didn't seem to hear his words, and his eyes looked out the window at the distant mountains.

Jian Nanhong looked at Jiang Shu's wish, drank a glass of wine, plucked up his courage and said, "Actually, that woman is no longer worthy of your love, and that relationship has deteriorated." ”

Jiang Shuyuan suddenly turned around and replied word by word, "No matter how she changes her mind now, she will always be so simple, beautiful and lively in my heart!"

"Brother Tai, don't forget that you have a master's hatred, with grievances, if you don't forget her, you won't be able to strengthen your fighting spirit, and when you fight to kill Gongsun Boy, you will be distracted, and you will lose your success, Brother Tai! A real samurai should have backbone, I don't want you to be ruined in the hands of a woman who has no promise to keep, and sees a strange thought, where is your heroic nature?" Jian Nanhong made a generous statement, spit out the depression in his heart, and also wanted to inspire him to cheer up.

Jiang Shuyuan's long eyebrows were parted, and there was already a slight chill in his eyes, he slapped the table and said, "I treat you as my best friend, you can't insult her!"

"But as brothers, brothers must think for brothers, have to think about brothers, have to think about brothers' hatred and ten years of grievances, brothers must forget this ruthless woman. Jian Nanhong said-for-tat.

Jiang Shuyuan stood up suddenly, tore off the hem of his shirt with his hands, his eyes were blood-red, and he asserted, "Although we have known each other for a short time, we have already regarded Gongzi as a brother in Xia, from now on, you don't have to worry about the affairs of Tianweimen, we can be regarded as cutting off the robe and breaking the righteousness, from now on Mo fellow travelers, if you insult her again, you will pay the price of blood!" After speaking, he kept trembling.

Jian Nanhong suddenly felt a loud bang, never thought that Jiang Shuyuan would immediately turn against himself for a negative woman, and say these heartless words, although the world's highest level of internal family exercises made Nanxiu Gongzi cultivate with deep connotation and inhibition concentration, but at this time he still felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and his chest was surging, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he stood up and looked at each other, looking at each other like a passerby.

The two sides confronted each other, and the air was extremely tense, and finally Jian Nanhong said lightly, "The student has mistaken you!" After speaking, he turned around and went downstairs without even looking back.

Jian Nanhong walked down the restaurant in a negative mood, only to feel that his chest was stuffy and panicked, he instructed the shopkeeper Xiao Er to take out his mount, and stepped on the jade rabbit carved saddle, clamped his legs, and the jade rabbit let out a long hiss, sprinkled four hooves, and went away.

After Jian Nanhong left, the lobby of the restaurant quieted down, Jiang Shuyuan gradually calmed down, bursts of melancholy and emptiness attacked, his chest was like a pinprick faint pain, this is his long-term pain and sadness, but today it seems that the pain is worse than usual, layers of sweat beads appear on his forehead, he sat at the table, the tears contained in his eyes, but never left out of the tears finally flowed down the corners of his eyes on his cheeks, and he muttered to himself; Jian Gongzi, you are still young, you have not experienced love, one day you will be considerate of me......" He reached out and grabbed the flask, gulping it straight into his mouth.

The two pots of wine on the table were quickly drunk, and Jiang Shuyuan hissed, "Shop! ”

After the wine in the big altar was served, Jiang Shuyuan simply picked up the wine jar with both hands and poured it into his mouth, the wine slurry splashed, soaking the placket on his chest, he put down the wine jar, gasped for a few breaths, and kept reading in his mouth, "Everything is in the past, only love and pure feelings are the most beautiful, the most precious, and the most clear in memory, Jian Gongzi, you shouldn't blame me...... I shouldn't be blamed......" He picked up the jar again, craned his neck, and poured it into his mouth.

Everything was shaking in front of him, everything was spinning, he was drunk, but now he was relaxed, he forgot the pain for a while, forgot the sadness, and forgot yesterday, he shouted, "It's rare to get drunk ...... in life" He sang and laughed wildly, the singing and laughter were more desolate, unrestrained and indulgent, but there was always a trace of sadness in the singing and laughter, and it sounded like a feeling of reverberation.

The stairs 'knocked', and then a person ran up, it was the black-clothed young strong man who met in the Tianwei Gate today, and the black-clothed young strong man came straight to Jiang Shu's table and sat down, arching his fist to Jiang Shuyuan's salute; ”

Jiang Shuyuan looked at him with drunken eyes, and the strong alcohol stimulation had already made his eyes blood-red.

The black-clothed young man waved his hand and shouted, "Shopkeeper, bring another table of first-class dishes, open two jars of high-quality wine, and bring a large bowl." ”

The shopkeeper cleaned up the broken table, and quickly re-served a few high-quality dishes, two jars of high-quality red wine, and two sea bowls as wine bowls.

The young man in black poured a bowl of wine for the other party and himself, picked up the bowl and saluted Jiang Su's wish, "Under the 'Soul Chasing Yama Hand' Bao Kun, I have long admired the prestige of Jiang Daxia and Nanxiu Gongzi, but the clouds and rain are separated and I have never had the opportunity to get acquainted, and I am fortunate to be able to meet the two today." ”

Jiang Shu was willing to pick up the wine bowl and touch him, and said coldly, "The soul chasing Yama hand is the end of the five tigers in Kyoto, the elite master of the six doors, he likes to drink, and he can be regarded as a friend. ”

After the two of them touched the bowl, they both drank the wine in the bowl, and the black-clothed young warrior was named Bao Kun, and the people in the rivers and lakes called the 'Soul Chasing Yama Hand', ranking the fifth tiger in the Kyoto Five Tigers Flying Catch, and shocked the five northern provinces with the technique of chasing the soul with one hand and five elements chasing the star cone.

Bao Kun poured another bowl of wine, and suddenly asked, "Why don't you see Nanxiu Gongzi?"

Jiang Shuyuan smiled bitterly and replied, "He doesn't want to drink, he has already left, if you want to drink, please stay, if you don't want to drink, please leave, I don't have any interest in anything else." ”

Bao Kun observed the words, and seemed to sense that something unpleasant seemed to be happening between them with his sensitivity, so he immediately saw the wind and said, "Wine is the true character of a hero, if you get together with the arrogant and unrestrained prodigal hero, no wine is the most regrettable thing in life, okay, let's drink today." ”

Jiang Su wished to be drunk, but no matter how he drank, he would not fall, it was always like that, until Bao Kun was already drunk, his face was flushed, and he felt a little top-heavy, so he had to stand up and retreat; ”

Jiang Shuyuan nodded, saying goodbye to the other party in return, and after Bao Kun left, he continued to drink.

It wasn't until night fell that Jiang Shuyuan staggered out of the Xinghualou Inn and staggered through the night.

I don't know how long I walked, a shallow river gradually appeared in front of me, the moonlight reflected the river, the ripples were shining, a green lawn on the bank, and a rich shaded willow forest.

The night breeze blows, the willow branches sway in the night breeze, making a soft sound, this place is too familiar, but this is the place where he and the little sister often have trysts, they often snuggle up to each other and hug each other, and swear to the mountains and seas: 'I only have each other in this life, and I will take care of each other with the love of my life'......

The willow forest, the river, the moonlight, the night, all the scenery and everything are still exactly the same as before, but the reality changes too coldly, too cruelly, why all this has to change? Why did she change her mind?

Jiang Shuyuan couldn't help but come to the willow forest tree on the shore, and sat on the green lawn to the position where he used to sit, the younger sister Chu Chu Chu was as clear as a silver ling, the beautiful face and the eyes reflecting the moonlight waves, still in his ears and eyes, he took out the copper flute from his back and put it across his lips.

A wisp of flute sound resounded with the wind throughout the night, the flute sound was sad and blurred, slow and slow, such as the sound of dripping water in the empty spring of the valley, and like the voice of the lonely goose that lost its mate, such as the crying flute sound in the quiet night made many travelers cry after hearing it, and miss their distant relatives even more, so that how many insomniacs are more sleepless and cry until dawn.